This is a song about "Shoulders"

Sometimes i have the weight of the world on my shoulders

Take a shot at the excorcist then x em out with these words

They ain't say that then they wouldn't be haters

Its putting a whole weight on my shoulders

My shoulders have been teared from the weight

And that was when i was in the eighth grade

Like atlas i take the weight of the world on my shoulders

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

You know i got the heat like flamethrowers on my shoulders

My only purpose is to jerk it cause it has a curve

Check me i be jumping out the coupe, swagger through the roof

But so much stress in our shoulders like a veteran tours,

Sitting here with slumped shoulders

Talking of the gods you serve

Decisions are weighed but rest on only one's shoulders,

Got no fear in no officer, they be scared of them doctors